If you enter a haunted house, you can see someone throwing dog food

After learning the lesson of talking too fast that day that caused Qiao Tong to miss the call twice, Xue Fei never dared to talk too much, and always choked back those flirty words at the last moment, and was determined to wait until he saw Qiao Tong in front of him. Besides, he can still see his Tongtong Xiaobao blushing with his own eyes, which is both visually and psychologically refreshing.

With Xue Fei begging his grandpa to tell his grandma every night, the school exam finally passed smoothly, the closed art class practice ended, and the school bus was full of people back to school.

However, Xue Fei found that when they arrived at the school, the senior three teaching building was already empty.

While helping the students to move things, Teacher Jin said loudly: "It's winter vacation now, everyone go back and have a good rest. Going back to school next year will be a sprint for a round of cultural classes. I wish you all a happy new year in advance."

Xue Fei: "..." I can't feel happy at all.

He Qiaoman and Yan Boyi came to pick him up, and they brought Yan Yan along. Yan Yan looked at the big brother in front of him who was carrying a painting kit, and timidly grabbed Yan Boyi's clothes and shrank behind him.

Yan Boyi rubbed Yan Yan's hair, patted her on the back, and encouraged her softly: "Yanyan, go and call your brother."

"...Brother." Yan Yan's voice was fast and soft, but it still fell into Xue Fei's ears.

To Xue Fei's ears, the soft and sticky little girl's voice sounded like being hit in the heart by a piece of soft cotton candy, and Qiao Tong's wounded heart that could not be seen was slightly healed by this nominal sister. He came to Yan Yan and squatted down, took out a piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to her.

Yan Yan looked up at Yan Boyi, and after getting a positive response, Yan Yan stretched out her chubby little hand and took the candy into her hand.

The last bit of estrangement seemed to be broken by this small movement. On the way home, He Qiaoman took Yan Yan's hand and walked in front, smiling like a flower.

The two men in the family followed them silently, chatting casually.

Soon after, Yan Boyi turned the topic to Xue Fei: "Feifei, do you have someone you like?"

"...Uncle Yan, why are you asking this?" Xue Fei frowned.

Yan Boyi saw his face down, he laughed and said: "Just asking, I have no opinion on your dating, but I think it's a good thing. I believe in your vision and character, and I also believe that the other party can become your goal and motivation."

Xue Fei's defensiveness slowly retracted, he shrugged and said, "I have a lover."

"Is it Qiao Tong?" Yan Boyi followed up and asked.

Xue Fei stopped.

He looked at Yan Boyi in surprise, but saw Yan Boyi waved his hand and slapped him lightly on the back. The two brothers seemed to walk forward with him: "Don't be surprised, I guessed it, you Mom probably doesn't know yet, I won't tell her until you are ready."

"How did you guess that?"

Although the relationship between him and Qiao Tong was fully exposed in front of his classmates, it was still well hidden in front of Yan Boyi and He Qiaoman, so how did it become known?

Yan Boyi smiled and said: "You guys who have just fallen in love can't hide anything on your face. Last time when you were sent to the car, you dragged him away alone, lest others would not see it? Also, there is something on his neck. The pendant is similar to the one on your neck, I remember you never wore a pendant before, did he give it to you?"

Xue Fei laughed when he heard Yan Boyi mentioning the pendant, and pulled out the pendant hidden in his clothes to show Yan Boyi: "Yes, isn't it pretty?"

"You." Yan Boyi was amused by him, quickly put away his smile, and said seriously, "I don't know how long you can hold on, but Xue Fei, if you are not sure that you will have his participation in your future, don't think that Bring him back as a lover, don't come out to Xiaoman impulsively, can you promise me?"

"I know."

Xue Fei pinched the pendant in the palm of his hand, the slightly cool pendant fit the warm palm, the warmth and mood seemed to be engraved in the blood.

After a while, Xue Fei put the pendant back, and laughed and said, "I'm already a man, how can I not be able to do this?"

Yan Boyi gave him a thumbs up and asked again: "So what about Qiao Tong, I didn't see him today, doesn't he know you're back today?"

Mentioning this matter, Xue Fei's expression instantly turned back: "His plane ticket for this morning is going to Yucheng."

Qiao Tong's father, Qiao Yuan, is a gentle and self-disciplined man. After divorcing Qiao's mother, he stayed in Yucheng for the convenience of his work and did not find a lover again. He just devoted himself to his work and enjoyed alone time in his free time.

He and Qiao's mother broke up peacefully. Qiao Yuan could only hand over the custody rights to Qiao's mother because of his uncertain working hours. However, Qiao's mother did not restrict Qiao Tong and Qiao's mother so that Qiao Tong could still feel the father's love while growing up. Yuan's exchange, and the promise that Qiao Tong can go and live with Qiao Yuan for a period of time during the winter vacation every year, and come back after the new year.

Qiao Tong and Qiao Yuan have a very good relationship, but maybe it's because they hardly see each other a year. Qiao Tong is always a bit reserved at Qiao Yuan's place. Qiao Yuan is naturally aware of this problem, so he won't bother Qiao Tong. , and will leave him a certain amount of space. In the past few days after the new year and the new year, he will take Qiao Tong out to buy new year's goods, and sometimes he will go out with Qiao Tong to enjoy the father-son time quietly and leisurely.

Qiao Yuan has strong observation skills, and he knows Qiao Tong himself, so the third time he saw Qiao Tong sitting on the sofa with his eyes blank and holding the remote control in his hand, he vaguely noticed it. Qiao Tong may have something to hide from him.

He poured two drinks and came to Qiao Tong's side, and recalled Qiao Tong's mood with a smile: "Tongtong."

"Huh?" Qiao Tong recovered.

Qiao Yuan handed him the drink and asked in a roundabout way, "Are you happy living here?"

"of course not."

"I think you have something on your mind, can you share it with me?" Qiao Yuan asked.

Qiao Tong hesitated for a while and said, "Dad, I want to go back."

Qiao Yuan's smile continued: "Missing mother?"

"A little bit." Qiao Tong paused, and said honestly, "But it's not entirely because of my mother."

Qiao Yuan said meaningfully, then lowered his head and chuckled, "It seems that someone is more attractive to you than your mother."

Qiao Tong took a sip of his drink, neither admitting nor denying it.

Qiao Yuan knocked on the cup and continued, "Do you really want to see that person?"

"...I kind of miss it." Qiao Tong glanced at Qiao Yuan from the corner of his eye, and said repeatedly, "But I will wait until the new year to go back. I promised to spend the New Year with you. I also miss Dad very much."

Qiao Yuan said deliberately: "It will be New Year's Eve in three days, so think about it clearly."

Qiao Tong replied with a smile: "Thought it clearly, and air tickets are very expensive during the Spring Festival, I don't want to waste that money."

"It's okay to change your mind once in a while. If you want to go back, you can tell me anytime. Don't worry about the air ticket."

Qiao Yuan stood up, left an inexplicable sentence, and went upstairs with a cup in his hand.

Only Qiao Tong was left sitting in the huge living room, and took a look at his phone.

On the screen, Xue Fei kept popping up dialog boxes one after another.

The author says:

Doi (bushi) when we meet